Our bodies were tight against the others and when she felt my cock move Joyce took one hand off my shoulders and gently held my cock in it while we co...tinued to kiss. This caused me to moan as a realization came to my mind. I could taste my cum as our tongues were now fighting for territory. Every few seconds I would give ground and allow Joyce’s tongue into my mouth. It may have been minutes since we began kissing or it may have been only seconds. In the heat of lust one loses track of time.. There was a businesswoman in an immaculate suit was getting fucked up the ass, not ten feet from the stop, in broad daylight. Her blonde hair was made up in an elaborate hairdo. She was on all fours, and her pressed skirt was flipped up, showing her ass. Her panties were laying in the gutter. The man sodomizing her looked to be in his late forties. He was wearing a stained work shirt. His worn jeans were crumpled up beside his feet. He was very well endowed, and fucking her with hard brutal. I laid down and hubby whispered “that was unbelievable darling”. I put on my smock and on the way home he drove and I masturbated. We got home and didn’t even make it to the lounge. We had sex on the hallway floor. That microkini got quite a workout that summer.He admitted that seeing me being lusted after by guys on the beach had him want me even more. I don’t know if they were lusting after me but he did so I went along with it. He wanted to watch me in other places. I told him being naked. "I will not apologise for believing the press, though I promised not to, because I didn't believe them until I saw the emails and extra photos from Wendy, who got them from Amos."Wendy had always been a good friend to me, and I fell for the trick Zak and Amos played when they got her to give them to me. Those two knew I would smell a rat if Zak gave them to me. The press reports and the emails agreed, that's why I believed them. I have since read emails between Amos and Zak, and they sicken.